Light the way, was it your stayYou got the right to leaveIs who I like to be, You say I may be loosing sight of thingsAnd I might agree, but we’re living in a digital worldTold me that you wasn’t a material girlAnd I realized, those don’t existFreedom of the mind, that’s the only list

And they told me no but I did itAin’t got shit for these bitchesLiving life with no limitsDays becoming so differentGet money, fuck hoes, When you’re eating, your stomach growsWho’s that, love to know, it’s … here, doesn’t showMaking music just because I love toIf you hating on me, say I’m fuck youAnd it’s simple but it means a lotThis is what I do, I don’t need to talk

Yeh, I try to do a lot of things, couldn’t focus on everythingI think I’m really good at many thingsThe phone’s calling, that’s the devil ringI’m not gonna answer that phone, I’m already took the road back homeBeen on this road for so long, And all I do is sit and make sad songsWhat the fuck happened to that nice kidThat you knew when he released that mixtape called…And everybody thought that he would be so bigUntil he lost focus cause he got so sickWith all the bullshit that they always doTell you what you gotta do, everybody’s watching youAnd you just wanna scream in opera, I think I need to see a doctorI keep on moving, keep on movingI got something to say, I’m not finished…This my motherfucking time, and I’ma do this shitCause I was meant to do this motherfucking shitThe funny thing, the funny thing isThis song isn’t just a song, because I’ve dreamed on this songAnd passed days and I woke up, and it was the futureIt’s funny when the future is things that you dreamBecause you never understand what they mean at that timeBut then in the forward of motion, of seconds and minutes and hoursYou finally realize that they were all secret messagesFrom people you don’t know but you might have seenIn a past life or a life in the futureOr whatever the fuck this whole thing meansThat you just will never figure out, so stop trying